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Curfew • 𝖬𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝖾 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗑 𝖭𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 | Requested (💦)

(Requested by @Norminahfanic | 𝗮/𝗻 : 𝗶 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀/𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘆/𝗱𝗮𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗯𝘃𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻𝘀)

"You've disappointed us, y/n." Megan frowned. You lower your head in shame, knowing that you greatly disappointed your two mistresses. You had gone to a party earlier that night, and came home later than the curfew they had assigned to you. Now you were kneeling before the both of them, but naked and your hands tied behind your back. Literally.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you." Megan calmly snapped, making sure to be gentle with you now so she could be rough with you later. You lifted your head and looked at Megan with tears in your eyes. You were truly upset about this, and you couldn't tell if it were the alcohol that had intoxicated your brain or if you were just becoming more of a submissive.

"We trusted you, and you went and threw that trust away." You gulp, trying to swallow the lump that has formed in your throat. You couldn't take all of this scolding.

"And now you know what we must do, correct?" Normani asked, raising her eyebrow and waiting for you to answer. You nod your head, "yes, Mistress." Your voice was small as you spoke, barely audible, but the both of them could hear you loud and clear.

Both Normani and Megan had a smile on their face, "good girl..." They both trailed off. "Now, what do you think we should do first, Normani?" Megan asked her wife. Normani pretended to think for a bit before raising her pointer finger in the air (as a cartoon character would do), indicating that she had an idea. "How about some spankings?" Megan's smile turned wicked, "ouu, it's been awhile since we've done some of those!" She excitedly exclaimed.

It has been a while indeed. You can't remember the last time you had a spanking from either one of them; you've always been a good girl up till now.

"How many should we do?"

"How about... fifteen on each side? Only because it's been a while." Normani suggested. Megan nodded her head in agreement, "yes, let's do fifteen on each side. I call right!" "Then I'll do the left!"

The way they were so excited about claiming one of your ass cheeks reminded you of Mac and Tosh from Looney Tunes. It scared you.

They both got their favorite spanking weapons; Normani using her red Louis Vuitton belt and Megan using the wooden paddle.

"Get on the bed, ass out." Megan demanded. You quickly do as told, hurrying onto your feet and plopping down on the bed, head down, ass up, hands still behind your back. The two doms got into their positions, and you anticipated their next move.

Normani looked at Megan with a competitive look. "I bet my belt will do more than your paddle." She challenged. Megan rolled her eyes, "we all know that this paddle will do more than your skimpy ass belt. The shit is worn out anyways! And you know that I'm heavy handed."

"Mhm, we'll see. Are we doing one after another or at the same time?"

"Let's do one after another, just so she can really feel everything we give to her." Megan smirked. Normani nodded her head in agreement before surprising you with the first spanking. The sound of the belt hitting your ass cheek echoed throughout the dim playroom, and not to mention the mark that it left on your ass.

"Count!" they both yelled, causing you to jump a bit. "O-One," You stutter out.

"Good girl..." Megan praised before hitting your right ass cheek with the paddle. You jolt but quickly hurry to get the number out, "o-o-one..." Megan smiled in satisfaction at the mark her paddle made. "Oh yeah, the paddle is doing much more damage than your twizzler rope."

"I may have a twizzler rope, but at least that hurts more than your sheet of paper." Normani shot back. You almost couldn't believe that they were fighting over who could make the most marks on your ass with their 'weapon' of choice. If you weren't such a good girl, you would've taken this time to escape, but decided against it as your ass was already burning with just one hit.

"Count baby. We're going to see who could make your ass cheeks redder."

You continued to count until Normani and Megan both got to fifteen. By now your ass was red, and it was noticeable through your brown skin, even in the dim lighting. You whined as you flipped over on your back and opened your legs so your pussy was exposed. Megan got to choose what the three of you should do next, and she chose the vibrator which secretly meant that she wanted to overstimulate you.

"Mmmmm, look at that pretty pink pussy," Megan hummed, licking her lips at the sight. Normani bit her lip, "pretty, indeed." She leaned down in your ear, making sure you could hear her loud and clear; "and it's all ours." She slapped your pussy making a moan come from you before sitting back up.

"Go 'head and lube it up for me, baby." Megan told Normani as she looked over all the different vibrators that were lined up in one of the playroom drawers. Normani smirked and immediately got to work. She loved fingering your pussy and getting you wetter than before.

She slowly circled your clit with her thumb, causing low moans to come from you. The more you moaned, the faster she fingered you, and pretty soon she was going at a crazy pace, and loud moans were coming from you. As she continued to finger you, Megan added the vibrator. The feeling of the vibrator (on its highest setting) and Normani's fingers began to create too much pleasure, and it was almost unbearable.
"She's close." Normani told Megan when she felt your walls tighten around her fingers. Megan nodded her head, "I can tell by the way her pussy is swallowing the vibrator. Too bad she can't cum without asking permission." Normani nodded her head in agreement.

Tears of pleasure and want filled your eyes and pretty sure you were crying. You couldn't even muster up the words to ask to cum and they weren't going to let you until you asked for permission. You couldn't believe this foolishness.

"Well, if she's not going to ask, we might as well move onto the next thing." Megan shrugged, turning the vibrator off. Normani shrugged as well and took her fingers out of your hole before moving to get the next thing that her and Megan had planned for you. A few moments later, Megan and Normani were back with strap-ons around their waist. They looked at you as if you were their prey.

"I take bottom, you take top." Megan told Normani. Normani nodded. Megan lifted you up and got under you and slowly slid the dildo into you. After getting comfortable, she gave normani a thumbs up, indicating that she could slide in. You moaned as they filled you up to the fullest and slowly began moving.

"Fuck," Megan grunted, going a bit faster. Normani followed the pace and pretty soon, the both of them were going at a face pace. You thrashed around and tried to escape the overstimulation, but Megan had you in a tight grip. What made the overstimulation worse was Normani beginning to finger-fuck you again. A loud whine/moan came from your mouth as your body jerked and your pussy clenched. The both of them knew you were close.

"Ask... baby..." Megan huffed, her movements becoming sloppy as she could feel her own orgasm come near. "Please..." Normani continued.

"P-Please lemme... cum...mistresses..."

"Cum for us, baby." You didn't have to be told twice before you came all over the plastic dildos, Megan and Normani cumming right after. Normani fell on the bed on her back after cumming and cuddled against Megan as Megan held you close to her body. The three of you went to sleep that night, not leaving any room for conversation.